The Dream Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABABCC DEDEFF GHGHII CECEII

They sing the race the song is wildly sweetA
But thou my harp oh thou shalt sing the goalB
The distant goal that draws the bleeding feetA
And lights the brow and lifts the fainting soulB
And yet I know not Is the goal the placeC
I dream it is the while I run the raceC
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They sing the fight the list'ners come in bandsD
But tune thy chords my harp to sing the prizeE
That noble prize for which the fighter standsD
And bids his body strain and agonizeE
Yet if I knew O is the prize so brightF
As I have thought it all this bitter fightF
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They sing the work the song makes labor fairG
But thou my harp shalt sing the labor's aimH
The gleaming light the beauty throned thereG
That calls the worker onward more than fameH
But oh I pray the aim be what I soughtI
And visioned ceaselessly the while I wroughtI
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Yet hear me not Watcher of the raceC
Forgive me thou Giver of the prizeE
It is enough the hope before my faceC
It is enough the dream before mine eyesE
And this I dare to think thou hast not wroughtI
Or dream or ardent dreamer all for noughtI

Margaret Steele Anderson



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